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Beside the young man, Wan Mo stood there like a guard, not daring to say a word under the young man's impenetrable gaze.

The boy's name is Han Wen, and he is the young master of Jijing Mountain. Although Jijing Mountain is a two-star force, it is different from the Immortal Sect in the past. The Immortal Sect was just stuck on the threshold, but Jijing Mountain has been in the second star for hundreds of years.

There are five people in the Guangtongxuan Realm, and they also have a two-star force, the Feilong Society, under their command.

In front of Han Wen, Wan Mo Qi didn't dare to show his anger, fearing that his fault would bring disaster to the patron sect. At the same time, he didn't even dare to intercede for his partner Li Kongshan.

Even Li Kong Mountain gave the Patron Sect great convenience, allowing the Patron Sect to rise within a year!

After Han Zhiyu listened to Li Kongshan's words, he stepped forward and kicked him directly.

"What a waste. Not only did they not bring the wooden quicksand, they also failed to capture the leader of the little Starless Sect."

Han Zhiyu's kick was not light. He kicked Li Kongshan four to five meters away and hit a pillar hard before he stopped.

But his body stopped, and the blood on his arms and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop.

But even so, Li Kongshan still insisted on getting up, and then knocked his head on the ground.

Because he knew that if he remained silent at this time, the only way to go would be death.

"Senior Han, have mercy on me, I really didn't expect that Wen Ping's strength is already superior to mine, and he is also protected by a particularly powerful dog... Ahem!" Halfway through his words, Li Kongshan felt a wave of pain coming up from his throat.

He choked on Xue and coughed heavily for a few times. When he tried to speak again, Han Zhiyu stopped him.

Seeing Han Zhiyu staring at him coldly, Li Kongshan took a step back in panic.

My heart is filled with fear.

The fear derived from this disbelief was like he didn't expect that the plan would fail.

However, just when Han Zhiyu was about to take action, the young man sitting on the golden throne suddenly spoke, "Old Han, this is a good thing, why do you want to kill him?"

Han Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, feeling quite puzzled, and then said: "Young Master, he can't even do this little thing, and he really deserves to be ruined for your big business."

The young man stood up, walked slowly in front of Li Kongshan, wiped the blood from the corner of Li Kongshan's mouth with his slender hands, and then said: "No, he did a good job, at least in my opinion, this kind of result

It’s a better outcome than you both originally wanted.”

"Young Master, what do you mean?"

"Do you think that the Hundred Sects Alliance will give up and remain indifferent to others who come to kill people at home? At the same time, the application for star promotion is invalid. He is just a big demon. He is nothing in front of me. In front of Bai Zong,

The same is true for the Zong Alliance."

"Yes! Yes!"

Li Kongshan nodded quickly.

Han Zhiyu immediately glared at him, making him shrink his head in fear.

"I see, young master, you are really far-sighted."

"Tomorrow, follow me to get the Golden Shuttle Leaf, and wait a few days before I go to the Immortal Sect to get my Wooden Quicksand. You first check the Immortal Sect to see if there is anyone else behind it. As far as I know, this

The wife of the previous head of the Immortal Sect is not a simple person. I will not allow the plan to create a whirlpool map to fail."

"yes!"

Han Zhiyu nodded.

…

As for Qin Mo, Zhao Yi took him to the gravity field.

Zhao Yi smiled and said: "Brother Qin, remember to calm down."

Qin Mo nodded as if he understood something, then glanced at the sign beside him, feeling quite surprised at the nine-fold increase in cultivation.

However, he still maintained a skeptical attitude.

When he stepped into the gravity field and felt a sudden pressure, he believed it. Even the space in this place had changed, so the increase in speed must be true. Then he followed Zhao Yi's reminder and tried to let it go.

Let your body adapt and then choose combat mode.

When the laser shot over, Qin Mo was startled.

"What's this?"

Qin Mo hurriedly jumped forward and landed at Yang Lele's feet. He raised his head and glanced at Yang Lele's smiling expression. When he turned around, he saw the red thing behind him rushing toward him.

"What the hell is this? Let me out!"

After saying that, he quickly got up, then quickly relied on his body's fighting consciousness to hide away, and tried to run outside the gravity field.

…

Three hours later, when night fell, Qin Mo stood outside the gravity field, suppressing his blush. He lay helplessly outside the barrier of the gravity field, looking dullly into the gravity field, looking helpless.

Look.

"Let me in!"

This was the 333rd time he shouted this sentence in the past half hour, because he was teleported at the most critical moment.

The "Connecting Skills" he practiced has basically stopped moving since he entered Xiaocheng. He asked his father many times and also asked the great demon who was his sparring partner, but the result he got was that the time has not come yet.

He doesn't understand what the time is ripe for.

As far as he knew, it took his father ten years to reach great success in "Connecting Skills". He once thought that he might have to wait ten years, or even longer, for this opportunity.

After all, his talent is far inferior to that of his father.

But just when he used the gravity field, he felt a vague artistic conception.

That feeling was like a feather, turbulent in his body, giving "Connective Gong" a different feeling. He believed that if this feeling continued, the time that his father said would come.

He doesn't have to wait ten years, he may be able to see the threshold of entering Dacheng.

But after being teleported, he remembered that according to Zhao Yi, this gravity field could only be practiced for three hours.

"Let me in!"

The 334th time.

"Let me in!"

The 335th time.

At this time, Yang Lele walked out of the forest, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked, "Aren't you tired?"

"Tired, but I want to go in and practice more."

"Don't think about it, three hours a day is the rule."

"I spent money, ten times the money."

Yang Lele smiled helplessly, and then thought that he was the senior brother, and quickly said in a lecturing tone: "It's useless even if you spend ten thousand times. Do you think that the sect master really lacks these dozens of gold from you? The gravity field cannot be used outside.

For the things you get, the sect leader sets fees just to let everyone cherish what they have."

"I cherish it very much now!"

Yang Lele continued to say in the tone of a senior brother: "Stop shouting, go to eat first, and come back tomorrow. Don't think I'm talking nonsense, even if you pay ten times, the sect master will not give you one more time to breathe. Our sect master

What he cares about is not money at all, he just wants to let us know how valuable the training ground is by charging fees."

Qin Mo nodded.

He believed it.

The three hours he has now are more precious than the ten days he has at home, even if he asks two more big demons to train him.

After looking helplessly at the gravity field, Qin Mo could only follow Yang Lele.

However, he couldn't keep up his energy when walking. He really wanted to practice it for a while, even just for a quarter of an hour. At least let him experience the feeling more and let him know more about "Connecting Skills"

Go one step further.

He finally understood why Zhao Yi told him from the beginning that he must know how to calm down.